After all, the tide has just passed, and there might be some powerful guy caught up in the underworld.

Looking back at the big-headed monster, I found that this guy had been hiding on the roof for a long time, and this time he didn't even show his head.

Ding Xiaoyi quietly pushed back a step and hid behind the meat ball.

His face remained calm, and he put a hand on his chest.

Under the wet clothes, I touched the land deed in my arms, and the pent-up tension in my heart relaxed a little for a moment.

This is your own territory.

I have absolute authority here. As long as the visitor is an intelligent creature, I don't need to worry about what the other party can do to me.

The dark forest in front of us became even darker and darker after it had just experienced a yellow spring watering it.

At this time, even if something comes out, he won't be surprised.

Accompanied by the scratching sound of the grass "rustling...".

The source of the sound is getting closer and closer.

The roar of the meatball next to him suddenly became even more harsh.

"Shashasha..."

The grass in front of him was gently pushed away, and Ding Xiaoyi calmly picked up the black iron key with his other hand. If the situation went bad, he would return to reality immediately.

But as the grass parted, a person came out.

To be precise, he is an old man.

He was holding a wooden stick in his hand and carrying a bamboo basket on his back. After walking out of the grass, he looked stunned and glanced up and down Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"Human? Living person??"

While the other party was sizing him up, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a deep look at the old man in front of him.

He had white hair and carried a bamboo basket on his back, which seemed to contain a lot of things.

The lower trouser legs were rolled up past the knees, and the hairy calves were covered with countless knots, large and small.

He had no shoes on his feet, and... he had a cigarette pouch on his waist, and the cigarette pouch was hanging on his buttocks.

"No, this is not a living person. To be precise, there is something wrong with this old man!"

Ding Xiaoyi was keenly aware that this old man's outfit was too retro.

At least in the history books, I have no history of wearing such clothes. One can imagine how ancient this outfit is.

"Young man, the harvest is good, they are all good things!"

The old man's gaze quickly shifted from Ding Xiaoyi to the yard, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was a sparkle under the white eyelashes.

The meat ball on the side was stunned after being glanced at by the old man, and his figure turned back into a ball of meat, curled up on the ground, motionless.

Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing aside, felt even more numb.

In my eyes, the things in this yard are all genuine goods, but I have no idea what is inside.

But the old man took a quick look and clearly recognized these things.

The same sentence sounds like a treasure when spoken by myself, but when spoken from the mouth of an old man, it always feels more like seafood and game.

"Haha, what do you call me old man? Why don't you come in and sit down?"

Ding Xiaoyi put a smile on his face and wanted to invite the old man in. As long as the old man entered his territory, things would be easy to handle.

Facing Ding Xiaoyi's invitation, the old man waved his hand: "No, no, you have so many things inside. I can't tell you what I lost when I went in."
Chapter completed!